Noah Kahan
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hello everyone!! nina here. here i bring you my first posepack request made for my dear friend karasimsie ♡ hope you like it!
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Comics with Illyana's name on it. All pretty damn good stuff, but we really need to get back to this whole "having more than one issue" thing.
Personally I'm a fan of the "having triple digits' worth of issues," but I guess we can compromise somewhere in between.
FINALLY did some of the x men & dc crossover stuff that’s been rattling around in my head lol. & trust me i have more. i just think these ones would have interesting / funny dynamics lol
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*sweating, whole body shaking while I stare at a google doc* would he fucking say that????
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Viktor x gn!Reader | 2.3K | 18+
You and Viktor have a flirtatious relationship, since you have a fair bit of experience in the art of seduction. Viktor never thought it would lead anywhere, until one day he finds you on your knees before him.
A/n: A little face fucking. A little edging. You know, the usual for a fine friday afternoon.
You knew exactly how to push Viktor’s buttons, and quite frankly, you were driving him mad.
It had started with teasing flirting. That, Viktor was good at. He had a quippy wit and enough humour to keep the interactions light, never falling into the realm of possibility. That was, until you starting touching him.
Feather light brushes against his shoulders that set him on fire, longing for you in a way he’d never felt before. Tucking his hair back when his hands were occupied moving a volatile hexcrystal to a safe antechamber. Pressing your palm to his back whenever you helped him rise from his chair, as if you hadn’t seen he was perfectly capable of doing that by himself.
There was always an excuse for your hands being on him, so he let it go every time. He stewed hopelessly in his pining, and late at night, wallowed in the sensations he could only unsatisfyingly replicate with his own big, rough hands. He wanted your soft ones on him, paired with that brazen smirk you gave him whenever he became visibly affected by you.
Viktor went through the motions in his room in the dark, his fingers touching the flesh you’d caressed that day, like a prayer for more to come. Such invocations were quickly answered as you became more confident, responding to his positive reactions.
You’d touch his arm, and he’d make a sound reminiscent of a purring cat. So, you’d touch his face, and he’d lean into your hand. All these good signs lured you into the assumption that Viktor enjoyed your hands on him, though you wanted to be sure it was specific to you and not just a touch-starved man desperate for any sort of contact.
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Harley Quinn’s mourning outfit
anon asked: which version of harley made you love her?
↳ original (animated) harley
“I’m going to kill you. For everything you’ve done to me. All the times you’ve made me feel useless and small. For all the times I will never forget. For all the things I can never forgive.”
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“Kid, you are something else.”
It’s rare to hear Slade like this. Not sarcastic or mocking, but breathless and happy.
Jason laughs as Slade kisses down his neck, across his shoulders, beard rubbing deliciously against his skin. He lets out a grunt as Slade pulls out of him, and he almost wants to pull the older man back to him. He wants Slade in him, on him, everywhere.
Jason had almost forgotten what happiness feels like. He certainly didn’t expect to find it here.
He watches lazily as Slade cleans them up. Turns out the most deadly assassin in the world can be quite gentle when he wants to be.
“You gonna stay or what, old man?” Jason asks, cupping Slade’s jaw.
He tries to sound like he doesn’t really care. He knows Slade can read him like a book though.
“You want me to stay, kid?” Slade murmurs, squeezing Jason’s thigh with one large hand.
Fuck, he’s got a nice voice. And nice hands. And a nice dick. He’s so fucking handsome.
And Jason can’t believe he’s fucking swooning.
“I’ll make you breakfast in the morning.” Jason grins. “Bacon, eggs, waffles, pancakes. You won’t regret it.”
You won’t regret me.
“If you want me to stay, I’ll stay,” Slade says, his blue eye fixed on Jason.
He wants Jason to say it. And Jason knows that Slade doesn’t want to hear him say it to humiliate or embarrass him; he wants to hear Jason say it because he wants to hear that that’s really what Jason wants.
Jason remembers Dick telling him once that there are two ways you can show someone you love them.
The first is to allow yourself to be vulnerable with them.
“I want you to stay,” Jason says quietly.
He holds his breath.
Slade’s lips twitch. “I’ve been offered a last minute contract in South America. Four million. I’d need to leave tonight.”
Jason’s heart sinks.
The second way you can show someone you love them, Dick had told him once, is sacrifice.
“So those pancakes had better be damn good,” Slade chuckles, leaning down for an uncharacteristically chaste kiss.
Jason smiles, warm and genuine. “Not sure they’re worth four million.”
“Kid. Your ass alone is worth four million.” Another kiss. “The rest of you is priceless.”
Jason is not fucking swooning.
